Standing in the rain of life,
All washed away, it was a lie.
Dark clouds forming tears,
Trickling down with fears.

Destiny, hope, laughter,
Love, togetherness, joy,
Shattered and smashed,
Like a child's used toy.

Totally gone is the delight
And all gladness of heart,
The daydreams of happiness,
Everything flew in to the past.

Thought I had it all, all gone.
Washed away in the rain,
And in this vicious storm.
Details flashing in my brain.

Tears keep falling joining,
The rain and the storm.
Thinking what have I done?
To deserve so wrong.

I hear the thunder,
Of my falling pride.
My broken heart,
In pieces I cry.

In the middle of the storm,
Walking in the dark alone.
The wind is blowing hard,
Loosing my steps I fall...

Falling on my knees.
Loud I cry, please...
OH my dear God...
Here I am on my knees,
In the dark and I'm cold.

The wind has not let go,
And the rain did not stop.
I realize more is to come,
Tears falling without hope,

There a voice, so clear,
Calling my name Elia, Elia.
I lifted my head and tears,
Filled my eyes with fears.

At that, instantly I rise,
I began to walk, walk....
Towards a new beginning.
And all the fears and tears,
Of my past are now locked.